The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Great!

It worked!

Yun Fan was overjoyed, as long as Feng Qingran was by his side, with his strength, he would be able to keep her safe.

Besides, even if you can't do it yourself, isn't there a Master?

"Master, thank you very much this time!" Yun Fan said in his heart.

If it wasn't for the Master to come forward, Feng Qingran would have been a lot less fortunate this time!

To be honest, he can't stand seeing such a woman who is wholeheartedly dying for his own sake!

The voice was like a stone into a sea of ​​mud, and there was no response.

"Master?" Yun Fan frowned and asked tentatively, "Master?"

This time, there was finally a response.

"Xiao Fanzi..." Elder Lin's voice was slow and weak.

Yun Fan suddenly realized that something was wrong and said anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

In his mind, Elder Lin's soul was bleak, almost dissipating.

Tremblingly said: "It's okay, it's just a bit overestimating my current strength."

Almost!

Just a little bit! If there is one more power of space, he will not be able to withstand it. Even if he resists in the past, his soul will dissipate directly.

I didn't expect this low-level secret realm to be so difficult to deal with!

"Little Fanzi."

"Master, I'm here!" Yun Fan responded quickly.

"I'm afraid this secret realm is going to let you intrude on your own..." Elder Lin was weak.

Hearing this, Yun Fan's pupils instantly widened, and he was so excited that he even said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Don't die!"

Master has rebuilt him with kindness and kindness, and is the most indispensable guide on his way forward!

"Cough, why don't you die, the teacher has already died!" Elder Lin was so angry at what Yun Fan said that he blew his beard and stared.

"Being a teacher just consumes too much soul, and you need to sleep for a while to cultivate!"

It was so!

Yun Fan first breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the Master is not in danger of being lost, it is a great blessing!

"Then how long do you want to sleep, Master?" Yun Fan immediately asked again.

"Then it depends on when you can find something that nourishes your soul! If not, at least..." Old Lin's voice became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no movement.

"Master? Master?" Yun Fan tried to call again, but there was no response at all, knowing that Master had fallen into a deep sleep.

Yun Fan suddenly became numb.

Master, did you finish speaking? If not, how long will it take? How many months? a year? several years? Over ten years? ? ?

This made him panic!

Yun Fan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were contemplative, and now it seems that his most urgent task in this secret realm is to find and see if there is anything that can nourish the soul!

Whether it is the future Master's recovery or the Master's refining of the Plastic Source Pill for Feng Qingran in the future, this is required.

On the other hand, although Feng Qingran was lying down, he was always awake.

Master don't die?

The corners of Zhu Hong's mouth rose slightly.

It seems that Yunfan's Gold Finger has been temporarily sealed because of him~

Feng Qingran didn't believe Yun Fan's words about death or not.

This kind of old grandfather Gold Finger or something may die, but it is definitely not in the early stage. It is estimated that he is playing off and taking a break for the time being.

After all, it is forcibly changing the transmission law of this secret realm.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingran felt happy.

Originally, he had to take into account the existence of this Gold Finger many times, but now, he can finally be reckless.

Yun Fan stood up and looked around.

As far as the eye can see, they are all trees, impermeable to the wind.

Moreover, compared to the outside, the trees here are obviously much taller! It gives people a sense of seclusion, very depressing.

It seems that they have been passed to the deep mountains and old forests!

Yun Fan secretly said.

Just don't know where it is?

Yun Fan took out the pointer issued by the elder Ji Bai in the previous season, and turned around.

really!

The arrow of this pointer always pointed in the same direction no matter how it turned, and my heart was a little more settled.

No matter where you are, at least you can't find a way back.

Turning his head to look at Feng Qingran who was still lying on the ground, Yun Fan hesitated for a while, but decided to wake her up.

After all, there are only fifteen days, and what he wants to find is something that can rhyme and nourish his soul, which is quite rare. After all, the time is not so urgent.

Moreover, who knows whether some small reptiles on the ground are poisonous?

"Feng Qingran?"

"Feng Qingran, we are in the secret realm!"

Yun Fan shouted twice, but Feng Qingran did not respond.

Shaking his head helplessly, he stepped forward.

Leaning down, Yun Fan stretched out his hand towards Feng Qingran's shoulder.

He stared at the girl's delicate sleeping face.

A few strands of black hair slipped down his cheeks.

Joan's nose is upturned, her eyelashes are long and cover her lower eyelid, and she is delicate and flawless.

Vermilion lips opened slightly, and the warm fragrance exhaled from his mouth, blew the grass beside his mouth and bent over.

It looks a little sassy.

Yun Fan couldn't help but lose his mind.

I didn't expect Feng Qingran to be so lovely after falling asleep.

Feng Qingran's usual beauty is very public.

It's the same even after the change, because the appearance is the most eye-catching, but it's less of the annoying arrogance before.

But the sleeping Feng Qingran is completely different!

The star eyes are hazy, and the red cheeks reflect on the face.

Such as smoke cage peony, rain run peach blossom.

This is another extreme!

Unconsciously, he leaned forward a little further, but that was the way he moved.

"No~"

Xiu Mei frowned slightly, Qiong's nose slightly wrinkled.

Those bright and bright eyes slowly opened, with a hazy look at the moment.

After blinking, he regained his composure.

Feng Qingran saw the face that was close at hand, and then looked down at the hand stretched out in front of him.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little frozen (scorched).

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